Sex holiday 1 Lust in the Sand Dunes
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Before my love of dressing en’femme I had already experienced the feelings and delights that another male could give me and that I could give to another male, so you will see that the ‘experience’ was there. Near to my home on the East coast of England was a long curving beach with dunes along it. From the WW II there were a lot of old concrete fortifications machine gun posts and the like and I used to spend hours and hours exploring them, just the mystery of them I suppose. Sometimes I’d have...
In the Netherlands, there are the most beautiful dunes. The good part is that, during the summer they can be much more quiet then the beach. The dunes are small hills with heath, dune grass and trees. There are really exclusive places in the dunes where very little people pass by.When I was still at school, almost 20, me and my then best friend always hung out with two girls, it was just fun. One of the girls was a friend of mine from school. She was a year older then me and my best friend knew...
Group Sex'Maspalomas' is a name that conjures imagery of sex. Beautiful sand dunes dotted with couples doing what nature intended, 'Fucking', but with the added spice ingredient, other men watching, and waiting, hoping and praying, their juices stirred by the copulating female, warmed by the Sun, excited by the cock, for their turn to plant their seed into her belly, mouth, and anal canal.I used to come here as a girl and see the men do it, and when my parents allowed me to wander I would see men shoot...
Whilst house sitting by the sea in Cornwall. I often saw young couples and lonely middle-aged women park their cars and go for walks amongst the dunes. In the evenings when the sea was still and the gulls roosted for the night, a certain stillness prevails over these dunes, to be broken only by the sounds of courting couples or barking dogs. It was this breaking of tranquillity that gave me the inspiration for this story. Fed up with sitting along in my chalet, I decided to take another...
My name is Samantha. I’m 41 years old. My story begins one afternoon this last July. My son Steven asked me if I would take him to the sand Dunes to do some dirt-bike riding.This was something his father used to do with him ever since Steve was eleven. Now, since his father {My ex.} had married his twenty two-year-old secretary, three days after our divorce was finalized, he hasn’t had time for his son.Steve is fifteen now, almost sixteen, and loves to ride that dirt bike. I don’t ride with him...
Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...
VoyeurLife is way too short for monogamy!I’ve been married to the most incredible slut for the last five years now.Krissy is twenty-six years old. She has the most perfect figure with ample tits, tiny waist, big hips and a gorgeous booty!She also has a voracious sexual appetite that keeps me in shape.I’m twenty-eight years old. I’m told that I’m good looking with dark hair and blue eyes. I work out constantly to keep my ripped, lean body in shape for my sexy woman. I am also blessed with a...
Wife LoversIn the Netherlands, there are the most beautiful dunes. The good part is that, during the summer they can be much more quiet then the beach. The dunes are small hills with heath, dune grass and trees. There are really exclusive places in the dunes where very little people pass by. When I was still at school, almost 20, me and my then best friend always hung out with two girls, it was just fun. One of the girls was a friend of mine from school. She was a year older then me and my best friend...
This is a true story which happened to my wife and I about 8 years ago. We were early 40's at time and managed to persuade my wifes parents to look after the k**s for 10 days whilst we went on a cheap last minute package holiday to Gran Canaria. We stayed in Puerto del Carmen at a self catering villa and it was the 1st holiday on our own for 13 years since our k**s were born. 1st night was conventional, drinks, meal, disco amd bed. Second night we met a german couple Rudi and Dani, in a bar and...
My name is Samantha. I’m 41 years old. My story begins one afternoon this last July. My son Steven asked me if I would take him to the sand dunes to do some dirt-bike riding. This was something his father used to do with him ever since Steve was eleven. Now, since his father (My ex.) had married his twenty two-year-old secretary, three days after our divorce was finalized, he hasn’t had time for his son. Steve is fifteen now, almost sixteen, and loves to ride that dirt bike. I don’t ride with...
It was the last day in July one of the hottest on record, the day had gone on seemingly for ever with no breeze the heat had been inescapable but now in the early hours of the morning, although still warm there was a beautiful cool breeze from the river on their left hand side.The walkway stretched from Seaforth to Burbo Bank with high sand dunes on the Inland side, the walkway was their way home. As they walked Emma's mind thought back over the evening that they had spent in the Bars around...
She had fallen asleep while reading. Molly had warned her when she gave her the book that she should only read it in bed, alone. "Look at the state it's in, it's been passed around all the girls and it's got like that through all those sticky fingers!" Veronique now new what she meant. That book was hot! Not at all the thing to read at a nudist beach. She knew that she had slept because she could still recall the fantastically erotic dream, inspired by the gang-bang scene she had just been...
Erotic FictionAs many of you know, I'm a fan of public sex. As a single guy, that does bring opportunities sometimes.You find a few stories on my profile. Yesterday appeared to become another exiting day... After a bad day at work, I decided I wanted to blow off some steam, and I made my way to the beach nearby. The weather wasn't exceptionally nice, but good enough to be wandering around in the dunes behind the beach. They have a hikepath set out of about 3 kms, nice for an evening walk. Nature is stunning...
I had travelled with hubby back to Argentina, to visit some relatives and friends. We both also wanted to spend some days at a little comfortable cottage we had by the sea.There, Victor and I had spent nice times before getting married.On the third day, hubby was tired after fucking all night long; but I was still horny and wishing more of hubby’s thick cock…Victor suggested going to the beach and get a nice tan in the sun.As the place was a bit lonely, I decided to get topless, once we arrived...
Big Gerry is what people call me. I am a virgin. Oh wait I mean was…. Until the dunes. I was chilling on the beach with my boys, B Ban, Jimbo, Dietz, and Big Walt, when all of a sudden Katie and Debbie walked by on the beach and winked at me and hinted me over towards them. So I excused myself from the crew and just followed these fine hunnies. Debbie and Katie walked towards the dunes so I followed them. When I got over the hill I saw Debbie and Katie making out and feeling each other up. I...
First TimeAs we stepped out of the hotel on to the sandy beach, people were still looking at Jayne in her black, sheer, super mini Wicked Weasel mesh bikini, frankly it was a waste of time and covered very little, but that was the point today, to get Jayne seen. As we stepped out of the reception and walked round the pool she caused a stir with the guys, her shapely body almost fully exposed. We stepped onto the sand and walked for a minute towards the dunes before we stopped, off came her bikini and my...
I decided to leave the other girls at the hotel and have a wander into the sand dunes.It was another hot, sunny Canarian day and the dunes seemed deserted, so I lay my towel on the sand in a secluded dip, got the suntan oil out and started to oil myself up.I lay in the sun on my back for a while, then sat up and looked around. No one about so I stood up and undid my bikini top. It was a relief for my big, heavy breasts to be out in the sun, and looking around again, I pulled my bikini bottoms...
I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late morning heat, and the lines of waves breaking in the blue water looked inviting. A few things had changed - there was now a new hotel block at the far end of the beach next to the taverna. But at this time of year, there would only be a few other people around, and I was looking forward to...
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I booking escort with uk29.com escort agency .Growing up in Perth, Western Australia, sure was a great life style and certainly was an eye opening experience for me. When we first moved back from Canada my parents bought a house in City Beach and for me was my education in Gay Sex.For some reason and I don’t know why but nearly all nudist beaches are located near military facilities in Australia or in a very secluded spot. As with all beaches there is a gay section and non gay section.After I...
Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It’s your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three...
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Brian couldn't stand looking at Juliet anymore, and not be able to touch her the way he wanted. She had been teasing him the whole day playing in the water and playing volleyball with a group of their friends. He decided that she looked like she needed a break from the others and he knew just the place to take her to. Brian got up from the towel they were laying on and took Juliet's hand and pulled her up to her feet. He loved looking at her in her new blue bikini. The top really showed her 38...
Straight Sex"Wow!" I said. It was involuntary. "What?" responded Rick, then he followed the direction of my eyes. "Oh, man!" he reacted. A vision, coming out of the waves. Not that I should have been noticing, what with Melody and all. We both stared, then tried to hide it as the woman actually started walking toward us. I wondered if her towel was close by, but then she turned and walked off to a towel about thirty feet off. She was sitting on it and drying off. Rick and I both kept an eye in...
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The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...
The sun hardly reaches all the way down here. The rough stone walls are set in dim but warm light and even though it's terribly hot outside, down here the air feels cool. “Where are we?” he asks. The woman that brought him here doesn't answer. She's turned away. Her hand runs over the cold stone of what might be some kind of coffin. Did she bring him to a grave? Without turning around, she replies, “Where do you think?” “It’s too big to be a commoner's. And if my instinct is correct,...
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Wish Shift: Chapter Twenty One The Sand Between Her Toes Year 1 A.S. Day 115 "Hang on I want to ask Derek if he can get away," she said. Jenny quickly dialed Derek and talked to him for a few minutes and then hung up. "Derek can't come," she said obviously disappointed. "He can't get away from the shop today. If you had given us more notice he probably could have," she said turning back to packing her beach bag. Kira glanced at Dianne. She'd noticed the us in that sentence...
Alessandra looks like a teen with her tiny tits and slim figure with a boyish tight bottomAlessandra is in practise a lesbian but no-one believes her here as she is fan of ChastityAlessandra loves to look at that ugly sex slut as she is being banged by big brown bananasAlessandra is afraid of anal sex but loves to come watching Chastity's back-door big bangsAlessandra will be on our cameras all weekend while I abuse her with pretty Petra, my great granddodAlessandra will be our willing victim...
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I had decided to befriend a young woman who nobody wanted to know. She was aloof and very different from any of the other females that lived in the district. She was also a year or two older than most of the other women as well. Doris possessed a perfect body but her facial appearance left something to be desired. She had long straight hair, a prominent sharp nose, slightly buck teeth and beautiful dark brown eyes. She was known in the district as ’the ugly duckling.’ When Doris divested...
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"Thank God that's over with. I can hardly stand," Charlotte groaned with a sigh as I helped her into her coat. She had changed from her heels into sneakers for comfort and relief. "Let me take your bag and we'll be on our way." She didn't resist. I could see how tired and sore she was after five days of standing in a small booth and answering questions from passers-by. We were less than five minutes getting to my car and beginning the drive to the Horseshoe Bay ferry terminal. We had...
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I run a small sex shop specialised in spanking and erotic equipment for submissive lesbian ladiesI run my small shop sometimes with my dear granddod pretty Petra and some awesome sexy assistentsI have on the first floor my private quarters also a studio full of see-through full size mirrorsI have on stand-by a few cameras behind each of those mirrors, for recording seek some assistanceI will direct with the help of hot Princess Petra the debute for Alessandra in her first 3-someI will direct...
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Awesome Alessandra longs for love and lust, the shy slender submissive blonde bald beaver beauty Alessandra knows she will be a slave to Professor Peter and his hot pretty Petra, but not of SandraSandra is a slender slave from Riga to visit me for her pleasure in pretty torment and tit tortureSexy Sandra and awesome Alesandra, what a warm weekend ahead for Peter Poet and his granddaughter!Alessandra misses sex so much that she decides to collect all her courage and travel to AmsterdamAlessandra...
Deuce sat at his favorite table at the campus coffee shop he frequented ... well, frequented over the past few months anyway. He wore the same black trench coat as always, and was scribbling away on his yellow legal pad as always. Sitting back, he brushed his scraggly, oily black hair out of his face, which always seemed to fall into his line of site. 'Always... ' he thought to himself. 'It's always the same.' Taking a break from writing, he contemplated his appearance, scratching at...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
I lay there on the beach soaking up the sun. The day just couldn’t get any better. I was thousands of miles from work, rush hour traffic, anyone I knew and I didn’t have a damned thing planned. As I watched the waves roll in and back out again I began to think about the nightlife here. I can’t very well sit on the beach the entire time. I mean I loved it, but I needed to get my blood pumping. Some excitement! I swung by the front desk of the resort I was staying at and asked what they did to...
My education during my early visit’s to the beach I think where mostly exhibition. There is one episode in particular that certainly comes to my mind that won’t be leaving my jack off fantasies anytime soon. Where as this was a case of voyeurism, certainly was an eye opener for me as it involved one of my Physical Education Teachers from school, whom to be honest I had one hell of a crush on.For this reason I will call him Mr Peterson cause I really do not know if he ever was openly gay or not....
Author: kamaraju (I thank Mr.Chacko for sharing the details of his wife’s adventures and Miss Sindhu for sharing her experiences and giving me freedom to add spice. Sandhya’s experiences prior to marriage are Sindhu’s and after marriage are Mrs.Chacko’s. Please send suggestions and comments to or ) I couldn’t hold back my tears and hugged my mother and cried bitterly. Everyone including Mother thought that I was crying because I was leaving them and entering an unknown territory of Husband’s...